There is only one smooth road in front of Pork Su, and the rest of the directions are all murderous with knife qi. He laughed, slashed straight at the middle palace, and slashed at the masked man holding his arm in the corner.

This knife is extremely powerful, from top to bottom, the arm and the blade turn into a straight line, the human knife is one, and the blade drags the body of Pork Su and rushes towards Ling Qingfeng, there is a great momentum of indomitable and decisive victory.

In the blink of an eye, the blade has already reached the front, and the most important thing is the front and back, left and right, all directions are full of sword energy, and they can't be touched.

In Pork Su's calculations, this poor kid had only one way to block it, or he could force the knife formation, be slashed by the triggered knife qi, and then die under his own divine mending knife, there was no other way!

Ling Qingfeng really moved, his body moved two big steps to the left, and the sword qi in the air suddenly brightened.

Two visible swords of light slashed at his back.

Just as the audience was exclaiming, the Pig Dao Su's divine mending knife appeared, and a knife slashed at the opponent's neck.

He is very proud, this battle has proved to the world that he is not old, and he can still kill the young innate master with experience, and the loss is very small, which can be called a classic battle among the innate masters!

Bite! There was a soft sound in my ears, like the sound of metal crashing.

Suddenly, Ling Qingfeng shrank his neck, and his lower body and waist cooperated, using a style of Wang Ba listening to thunder.

The blade swept over Ling Qingfeng's head, cutting off a few hairs.

The backhand elbow was pushed against Pork Sue's chest, and the tip of the elbow was dark and vigorous, making a sneering sound.

Pork Su was taken aback at first. However, he didn't mess up, he was a congenital master. The reaction is also first-class, and the knife is old. Immediately sucked his chest and abdomen, and his body turned in a big arc like a swing.

The other party only has one hand to use, so why be afraid!

As soon as this thought arose in Pork Su's mind, he suddenly found a huge fist appear in front of him, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

With a punch full of precedent strength, it slammed into Pork Su's fat face, and this blow almost squeezed his facial features into his brain.

The head was buzzing, like a thousand wasps had been stuffed in. Under the severe pain of pork Su, his heart was shocked. But there is only one thought that keeps circling, where did the fist come from? Isn't his arm gone?

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qingfeng stood up, his fists came out together, and he blasted out eight punches in one go, each punch was surging and dark, and each punch hit Pork Su's head, making him fall back uncontrollably, and finally flew out lying down.

Ling Qingfeng's pair of arms were intact. The place where he was injured by the knife qi was only a little bit of skin, and even when he moved just now, he was hit by two knife qi in the back, but his clothes were only torn, and he was not injured at all.

Hetu Luoshu martial arts is really mysterious! This is really a super-first-class martial art that cooperates with the cultivation of the innate realm. The effect is so powerful!

Just now, Ling Qingfeng was driven by his innate true qi, and quietly used the tortoiseshell Xuangong that Beidou gave him before he died, making his skin, flesh, muscles and bones hard to an incredible extent. The outside of the body even formed a tortoiseshell with dark energy, and it forcibly carried the innate sword qi in the air. In fact, it was just a little skin trauma.

It was this move that worked wonders, making Pork Su misjudge. Suffered a big loss!

This old fist smashed down, although Pork Su was also a congenital master, he couldn't afford the pain, he was dizzy, and even a few old teeth were broken.

However, the innate master's qi veins are long, his vitality is strong, and his vitality is extremely strong, so it is difficult to kill to death! Ling Qingfeng's iron fist raid just now could only cause Pork Su to suffer a lot of internal injuries, but it was not fatal!

Despite this, this round of reversal also made the audience in the audience very enjoyable, especially the Hongmen disciples, who were so excited that everyone roared, and the sound of everyone's eruption almost overwhelmed the tsunami sound outside.

"Here comes the knife!" Ling Qingfeng was truly majestic, and shouted at the audience.

Shen Hongyan's face flushed with excitement, and he lifted the wooden box in his hand, and the dragon's head knife in the box grazed the bottom gap of the bulletproof glass cover and shot into the ring, changing direction halfway and jumping into Ling Qingfeng's hand.

Shen Hongyan's knife-throwing kung fu is very ingenious in terms of eyesight and strength.

At this time, with a knife, no one has half a sentence to say! Because pork su is also a weapon.

The congenital master duel, having a weapon in hand is really a big advantage! That's why Ling Qingfeng fought so hard just now!

Now that the dragon's head is in hand, the situation is completely different!

Ling Qingfeng continuously injected the innate true qi into the hilt, and the blade of the dragon's head mad knife suddenly stretched a lot.

The translucent blade, reconstructed from pure innate true qi, is extremely thin and fast, but indestructible and unstoppable.

Ling Qingfeng raised his head, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at the pig's head Su!

Pig Head Su was in a panic, so he had to raise the thick-backed pig killing knife in his hand to block it.

Clang! A crack appeared on the thick-backed pig-killing knife.

Ling Qingfeng didn't care about any changes in his sword moves, and then he slashed down with a volley!

The pig-killing knife was raised helplessly again, barely blocking!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Four knives in a row, all infused with innate true qi, make all your best to slash down!

Pork Su's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a lot of sweat began to break out of his head.

If it is a knife move, Ling Qingfeng is not even a beginner, compared to a big expert like Zhu Dao Su, who has played a pig killing knife all his life, it is simply not as good as a rookie.

But he is not as good as any sword skills at all, it is all based on strength!

The dragon head mad knife in Ling Qingfeng's hand, under the infusion of a large amount of innate true qi, made enough strength and turned into a sharp sledgehammer, hammering one after another on Pork Su's pig-killing knife.

Big rocks crush crabs! I don't fight with you for knife moves, only fight with you for knife posture, fight internal strength, and see who can carry it for a long time! Bear it!

Pork Su secretly hated in his heart, and at this moment it was the most dangerous time in his life!

Knowing this, there was no need to release any sword qi at all, and there was no need to form any knife formation, and he was directly close to the body for hand-to-hand combat. This kid doesn't know how to use a knife at all, and he has already been cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces by himself!

But time doesn't turn back. There is no regret medicine in the world!

Pork Su was smashed by the other party's stormy hammer, and the gas engine was already messed up. Gradually, I can't lock the heat in my body, so I sweat! This is a precursor to a collapse.

And the most terrible thing is the knife in the opponent's hand, I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is, it can turn the innate true qi into a sharp blade, which is equivalent to every blow of the opponent, which is to maximize the attack power, and there is no energy consumption in the middle.

Although the thick-backed pig-killing knife is also a sophisticated weapon that has been cultivated for many years, its grade is several grades worse than the dragon's head mad knife.

Only one step away, he could have easily killed this masked man. And he can also grab the innate divine weapon in his hand! It's a pity, hateful!

Bang! Finally, the thick-backed pig killing knife in Pork Su's hand couldn't bear the strength, and was cut off alive by Ling Qingfeng's dragon head knife.

The knife kills people, and life and death are decided!

Pork Su was annoyed, knowing that he had lost his last chance, so he had to reluctantly lift his spirits, struck hard, and handed the broken blade in his hand to Ling Qingfeng's chest. Try to strike the final blow and die with the other party.

Ling Qingfeng was extremely brave, did not retreat but advanced, and took a big step forward. Ignoring the broken blade stabbed by the other party, he shouted, and still slashed from the head to the end!

Poof! Pork Sue's body was easily cut in half by the incomparably sharp dragon's head knife.

A red line suddenly appeared in his head. Immediately afterward, the red thread stretched from the door of the head to the chest. The lower abdomen turned out to be too sharp. Too quickly, the whole person has been cut in half, but he himself is not yet conscious.

Ling Qingfeng flew up, kicked the body of Pork Su off the stage, and fell on the sidelines, and his brain and stomach flowed to the ground.

At this moment, the masked brother in the ring, like a demon god from the depths of hell, holding a dragon-headed divine soldier, carrying the boundless power of killing an old innate master, is awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The sword god pork Su was defeated! And the death is terrible! The big circle gang present were all stunned, and they couldn't react at all for a while.

On the other hand, on the side of the Hongmen camp, there was thunderous cheers, and the scene was even more lively than the New Year! Everyone looked at the Mask Brother on the stage with extremely eager eyes, and was deeply proud and proud of him!

After witnessing the proud duel between the two Oriental warriors, the black families in the audience collectively entered a state of sluggishness, they didn't expect these Oriental people to be so strong, the floor of the ring made of aviation materials was cut to pieces by the knife qi, and even the high-strength bulletproof glass could not carry the weapons in their hands, and there were spider silk cracks everywhere, not far from shattering.

How can this be fought? The eight-person wheel battle beat him one, but only one was left, and even the elders of the Big Circle Gang were split in half, and Hongmen exploded!

On the edge of the ring, only the last fighter remained, and this man did not go up for a long time, and in the eyes of others, he was probably frightened.

Under normal circumstances, no one would be stupid enough to go up and die again, even the fat guy of the big circle gang who was so powerful died bloodily under the mask man's knife.

What's more, the last player is just a character sent by a second-rate gang in Toyo Province to make up the numbers. In this year's Yakuza Fighting Awards, the Toyo Yamaguchi Group unexpectedly did not participate, and I heard that there was a problem with the funds, so the new black family took over the quota.

Now, only the fighters of this small gang are left. What will he do? Outright abstention? Or to go to power and die?

The last fighter left was a guy with a baseball cap, and he kept his head down, making it difficult to see his face.

Eventually, the fighter with the baseball cap began to move, and slowly, stepped into the ring.

"Oh my God! It's actually on stage! Is the man crazy? ”

"Is there really anyone who doesn't want to die? Who does he think he is? ”

"You want to pick up a bargain, right? Ha ha! Idiot! There is no cure! ”

When the boxer with his head down walked into the ring step by step, the audience first laughed, then scolded, but gradually, the voice outside the arena became weaker and weaker, and it was quiet again.

Because this person's pace on stage is very steady, step by step, step by step, and step by step, and he has not been disturbed in any way because of the ridicule and insults from the outside world. (To be continued......)